100,000/Hour Professional Stand-in

The next day was Song Shiyu's birthday, Ji Fanyin got up early, did a full set of skin care, makeup, and hairstyle, and finally put on the outfit that Song Shiyu sent.

Before going out, Ji Fanyin glanced at the full-length mirror and smiled at the quiet and beautiful self inside.

——The funny thing is that Ji Xinxin is not such a person by nature.

Both she and Ji Xinxin are playing this illusion, and they are still deceiving the same person.

This is so funny and absurd.

On the way to the destination set by Song Shiyu by car, Ji Fanyin carefully reviewed the service requirements he raised yesterday.

Song Shiyu's request is difficult to say, and it is not easy to say it is simple.

All in all, it means one thing.

——Song Shiyu and Ji Xinxin obviously quarreled.

It's really interesting, Ji Xinxin's level of sea king should not miss the slightest.

In other words, she should be intentionally making Song Shiyu unhappy.

But it's not a bad thing for Ji Fanyin, because Song Shiyu turned around and used money to find happiness.

When the car stopped slowly on the side of the road, Ji Fanyin picked up the phone and got out of the car, and glanced at the time.

There are ten minutes to nine o'clock.

Ji Fanyin unhurriedly went to the nearest star ○ Kerry to buy two cups of coffee, one of which was specially selected by Song Shiyu.

Ji Fanyin took a cup in one hand and was about to leave the store when she saw the daylight passing outside through the glass of the coffee shop.

There are impatient teenagers surrounded by peers of the same age, with outstanding facial features, tall stature, red lips and white teeth, even standing in the crowd is the focus of everyone's eyes unconsciously.

Ji Xinxin had just left for a few days, and of course her suitors were in the worst mood.

He was still going to school in the daytime, so he must not live with Ji Xinxin in Paris, France. Ji Fanyin remembered that his parents were very opposed to this and temporarily confiscated his passport.

Ji Fanyin took a sip of the warm latte in his hand, smiled and looked away from Bai Zhi, and walked away from the front door with brisk steps.

She just walked on the front foot, and then walked into the coffee shop with her companions in the daytime.

Amidst the chatter of his companions, Bai Tian frowned and glanced up at the store, his eyes were tightly grasped by the figure that disappeared from the corner of the floor-to-ceiling window in less than a second.

Ji Xinxin's back is impossible for him to admit wrong!

Bai Tian chased after him without a second thought, pushed open the glass door through the crowd, almost rammed across the entire storefront, and then turned left to chase the back.

She has come back? Isn't she still in Paris?

The young man had tall legs and long legs, and he ran as fast as lightning, and he quickly found the back from the crowd.

As he approached, he subconsciously slowed his pace and called out unsurely from behind, "Sister?"

The other party stopped, turned around and smiled: "You admit it wrong for the second time, can't you tell the difference between the people you like and the people you hate?"

The slightly softened expression on Bai Tian's face instantly disappeared, he frowned tightly, and read out the other person's name in disgust: "Ji Fanyin."

"Young Master Bai." Ji Fanyin nodded slightly at him.

"You imitate your sister's dressing style?" Bai Zhi looked at her condescendingly, "Do you think Song Shiyu would love Wu Ji Wu and you like this?"

Ji Fanyin asked curiously: "How do you know that I hope Song Shiyu likes me?"

"Song Shiyu has said it a long time ago, and I only kept it from my sister, for fear that she will feel sorry for you." Bai Tian put his hands in the pockets of his coat and sneered, "It's not a secret that you like Song Shiyu at all. Everyone knows you're beyond your control."

He thought that Ji Fanyin would be humiliated by these words to the point of tears.

However, Ji Fanyin just hummed thoughtfully, then raised her head and said, "I'm still rushing to work, you can do it yourself."

Bai Tian "?" watched Ji Fanyin leave with two cups of coffee, and his heart was swiped by a group of alpaca mythical beasts.

But he quickly realized that using the words of national scolding against Ji Fanyin was no different from scolding Ji Xinxin, and immediately took it back.

Looking at Ji Fanyin's back in the daytime, that figure is slender, beautiful and confident, and is not the same person as Ji Fanyin, who used to be obedient.

Does Ji Fanyin work? Didn't she become a homeless person after graduation?

...

Ji Xinxin threw Bai Tian on the spot, not afraid that the arrogant and arrogant he would get to the bottom of it.

In Bai Tian's heart, she is the kind of person at the bottom. Even remembering a name is a gift, so you don't have to worry about Bai Tian wondering what she is doing.

Of course, the day will be a good leek, but it will not be planted in a pot as easily as Song Shiyu.

Ji Fanyin waited for a while at the place Song Shiyu said, a black low-key car stopped in front of her, and the passenger door opened automatically.

Ji Fanyin bent over and handed a cup of latte to Song Shiyu in the driver's seat, and smiled at him: "Happy birthday! Have you had breakfast? I bought you coffee."

Song Shiyu looked at her, as if she hadn't adjusted yet, and without a word, took the paper cup and placed it between the seats of the two of them.

Ji Fanyin pulled up her skirt and sat in the car, closed the door, and said while sending her seat belt, "Bought a new car? I've never seen you drive this one before."

Song Shiyu stepped on the accelerator and absently said, "Well, I just bought it yesterday."

Ji Fanyin understands: It's a private meeting, of course, it's not good to drive the car you used to, and it's not good to be recognized by others.

"By the way, I saw Bai Tian just now, and he seemed to be out with his classmates too.

come and play. "Ji Fanyin told Song Shiyu badly, "and said hello to me. "

"Hello in the daytime?" Song Shiyu paused, "...Did he admit you wrong?"

Ji Fanyin smiled while holding the coffee cup: "He said hello to Ji Xinxin, that's right."

Song Shiyu frowned: "You didn't say anything superfluous..."

"How is that possible," Ji Fanyin interrupted his useless worry, "I didn't come to see him today, how can he compare with you?"

Song Shiyu: "..."

He didn't speak, but Ji Fanyin felt that the speed of the car seemed to be a little faster than before.

When passing by the cafe just now, Ji Fanyin casually glanced over there.

Daylight stood at the door, still in a posture that no one loves with his hands in his pockets, his bushy brows frowned together to squeeze out an unpleasant crease, and there were four words all over his body.

- Don't suffer Lao Tzu.

The companion smiled and said something by hammering his shoulder, but he turned his head away impatiently.

"You laughed," Song Shiyu asked suddenly, "what's outside the window?"

Another chive. Ji Fanyin thought.

Then she turned around and replied without any difference: "I can see your reflection on my car window. You used to ride in the driver's car, but today seems to be the first time you're sitting in your passenger seat."

"Today is my birthday, I just want to spend it with you two." Song Shiyu said.

He seemed to have finally entered the state, and the tone and demeanor of his speech began to become natural.

"Okay," Ji Fanyin said more easily than him, "where are we going now?"

Song Shiyu smiled: "Chocolate factory."

...

Ji Fanyin really didn't expect Song Shiyu to come to a place like the chocolate factory.

How should I put it, that is, it's not very compatible with him, whether it is a person or a person.

But Ji Fanyin is not incomprehensible.

This poor man just wanted Ji Xinxin to send him a special chocolate.

To this end, he not only spent 1.58 million to buy a car, but also booked the chocolate factory for a morning.

"I've never made handmade chocolate before," Ji Fanyin wondered, "I don't know how to make it, and I might accidentally make it unpalatable."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you do it yourself, I will like it very much." Song Shiyu's tone was gentle.

"Of course, you are the first person to accept my handmade chocolates. If you don't like it, wouldn't I be very shameless?" Ji Fanyin said as a matter of course.

These two sentences are repeated over and over again to convey the same meaning.

You Song Shiyu is the first time I made handmade chocolates for Ji Xinxin.

The customer was really happy when he heard it, and turned on the stove and boiled water.

Ji Fanyin took the handmade chocolate making guide given by the staff seriously, and felt that it was not difficult, so she squeezed Song Shiyu, carefully melted the chocolate, and slowly stirred it in a small bowl heated by water.

"What shape should I make?" She flipped through the mold to observe Song Shiyu's reaction.

Song Shiyu's eyes swept over the various molds one by one, and finally landed on a heart shape.

It's so easy to predict. Ji Fanyin couldn't help but think.

"Which one do you like?" she asked.

Song Shiyu coughed lightly: "It's fine."

So Ji Fanyin directly picked up the heart-shaped mold that was actually quite delicate: "I like this, just use this."

Song Shiyu gave a low hum.

——It’s too easy to understand, too easy.

Ji Fanyin really wanted to give this man an anti-Sea King lesson.

But then she thought that it would be better for the male client to be stupid, so she gave up the idea again, and concentrated on pouring the melted chocolate into the mold slowly, and followed the tutorial to cool it and set it.

While waiting to cool down, Song Shiyu suddenly talked about the past: "At the farewell banquet that day, you said that my confession was sudden, but it wasn't, I liked you very early."

Ji Fanyin blinked, remembering the special request Song Shiyu made yesterday.

He wanted to hear Ji Xinxin apologize for what he said two days ago.

Although Ji Fanyin didn't know the specific content, she didn't have to get to the bottom of it.

But it was Song Shiyu's self-deception that he couldn't get it from Ji Xinxin, and instead found a phantom from the stand-in for comfort.

He just wanted to deceive himself.

And Ji Fanyin is charging to satisfy his wish.

"We have known each other for four years. Four years in college, I have always liked you." Song Shiyu lowered his eyes and said slowly, "I chose that day to confess to you because I knew you were going to France, and you would meet more people. , maybe there will be someone you like... I don't want that."

Ji Fanyin listened quietly to Song Shiyu's confession without interrupting.

"You rejected me, it doesn't matter to me." Song Shiyu paused for a moment before continuing, "But you told me to stop this relationship on the phone that day. ... I don't like someone, it's not me. controllable."

Ji Fanyin finally understood what the two quarreled about that day.

"I'm sorry," she said softly, her voice as sweet as a siren singing, "it was me who didn't take your feelings into account, it was disrespectful to you, and I apologize. Today is your birthday, I I don't want you to be unhappy, I take back that sentence, and you don't get mad at me anymore

, okay? "

This man was like a fish that had been bitten on Ji Xinxin's hook, pierced his mouth, and struggled uselessly.

Ji Xinxin's fishing line is not something he can break free.

Even after the relationship was denied by the person he liked in person, Song Shiyu couldn't cut off the relationship. He only cowardly chose Ji Fanyin as a safe haven.

She even felt a little pity when Song Shi met.